Chapter 36: The Great Venerable of the Ghost Race

“Two hundred and thirteen, two hundred and fourteen, three hundred and one…”

Hu Feng moved mysteriously on the battlefield like a Ghost, hunting down enemies’ Sols one by one while counting. When the sharp Dark Magic Pen attacked at close range, it specifically assassinated the big and small chiefs of the Evil Ghost line, disrupting their counterattacks and organization. When writing Runes to cast Magic, its attacking power was even more terrifying, killing enemies in large groups at a time.

Phantom Flowing Sand, Heaven Burning Fire, Earth Thrusting Spike…

Many Great Magicians, who had deep Magic Power, needed half a day to prepare their Magic, but Hu Feng cast them with ease. Terrifying killing magic came continuously, causing the Evil Ghosts, who originally believed victory was in their grasp, to Soul Scatter and Spirit Dissipate. Even though they had fought for many years in the Abyssal Plane, they had never seen such a terrifying Magician. High-level Magic was cast effortlessly as if instantly, and his internal Magic Power seemed inexhaustible!

“Hu Feng, is it you… Is it really you?”

Sensing the anomaly in the Evil Ghost army, Ophelia, bound by Magic Shackles on the back of a Hellhound, barely opened her eyes. Her consciousness was blurry, but she vaguely saw a familiar figure.

Wide cloak, pitch-black robes, cold and determined eyes… Just like the figure that appeared thousands of times in her dreams. After mumbling a few times, she struggled to sit up to look more carefully. Unexpectedly, a piercing pain came from the wound on her chest. After a muffled groan, she fell back onto the Hellhound’s back, her consciousness becoming increasingly foggy. Watching the figure in the distance becoming more and more blurred, a crystal-clear tear welled up in the corner of her eye.

As a devout Priest, she was not afraid of death. She only wanted to take one more look at her beloved before she died!

Before meeting Hu Feng, she did not believe in love at first sight and completely ignored the Demon Hunters who pursued her bitterly. But the moment she met Hu Feng in the ancient and dilapidated castle, her heart trembled lightly. Hu Feng’s ragged and weathered appearance could never be erased from her memory. From that moment on, she truly believed in the destiny of love mentioned in the Bible.

God said, believe in this life, believe in the past life, believe in predestined love!

A person’s destiny is already decided before they are even born. If there is no profound love, it just means they have not yet met that fated person on the road of life!

“Who are you, what kind of person are you really?”

Dodging a sharp Wind Blade, the Evil Ghost Commander looked at his fallen guards beside him and felt both shocked and angry. A silhouette of a Great Demon holding a sickle appeared on the Demon Horn in his hand. With a roar, he launched a wave of invisible Soul attacks, heavily striking Hu Feng’s head. In an instant, the wind howled, raising a massive sonic boom.

Although the Demon Commander, who held a high position, pretended to be calm on the surface, his hands and feet turned ice cold secretly.

The combat power Hu Feng displayed was completely different from his previous judgment. No one could have imagined that a low-level Magician who looked fragile would turn into a Great Demon King who killed without blinking in the blink of an eye. His moves were fierce and cruel, and incredibly fast. It was impossible to counterattack; one couldn’t even touch his clothes.

After empowering them with Demon power, whether it was the accompanying Hellhounds, Flame Demons, or the long-haired Evil Ghosts who had fought for years, their strength surged dramatically. But facing the mysterious Hu Feng, no matter how strong their combat power was, they had no way to make a move!

“Who am I?”

Looking at the Soul attack rushing toward him, Hu Feng smiled coldly and let out an angry roar.

Suddenly, a large area of cold Dark Mist filled the air, covering the entire battlefield. Above the thick black mist, a giant Demon God’s head suddenly appeared. Opening its mouth wide, it let out an invisible roar, raising a Soul storm that overturned mountains and seas.

Before this terrifying Soul storm, the Soul attack from the Demon Horn was instantly destroyed. All the Flame Demons and Evil Ghosts, including the Evil Ghost Commander, instantly felt as if they were placed in an ancient Demon God battlefield. A irresistible fear originated from the depths of their Souls, penetrating to the bone marrow, and quickly spread through their bodies, making their hands and feet cold and numb.

Fear Storm!

In front of a Lich King who was good at controlling Souls, the Soul attack of the Evil Ghost Commander was simply a small pot meeting a big pot!

“Your hands are covered in blood, and your Souls are full of the world’s sins!” Hu Feng teleported onto a huge stone engraved with horizontal lines, looking down at the numerous terrified Flame Demons and Evil Ghosts, and continued coldly, “The Abyssal Plane indulged your killing, and the Human Race Settlements allowed you to slaughter them. So, from now on, let you sinners bear the Judgment of a Lich King. Offer up your flesh and Souls!”

Whoosh…

While speaking, Hu Feng attacked again. He suddenly appeared among the terrified Flame Demons. Like a fierce tiger entering a pack of wolves, he instantly killed the remaining Flame Demons one by one, devouring all the Fire Magic Power in their bodies without leaving a trace. Relying on their huge numbers and powerful strength, this Evil Ghost army had wiped out the Faith-guarding Knights, and even Elder Akashic, who had the strength of a Great Magician, could not escape disaster. But in front of Hu Feng, the Lich King, they were no different from a flock of sheep at the mercy of slaughter.

Ordinary people, no matter how strong they were, dared not make a move in public due to the reputation of the Demon Lord. But Hu Feng had no scruples at all. He slaughtered tirelessly, gladly harvesting the Souls of this group of Evil Ghosts!

“The Judgment of the Lich King… You… You are the Great Venerable of the Ghost Race?” Seeing the Dark Mist spreading around, the Evil Ghost Commander woke from a dream and retreated several steps like he had seen a ghost. “The Abyssal Plane and your Undead Plane have always been non-interfering. This time, we also came out hunting by order. To slaughter so crazily, could it be that you… You want to provoke a war between our two major races?”

The Great Venerable of the Ghost Race of the Undead Plane stood on equal footing with the Demon Lord of the Abyssal Plane in status, and their combat power was also evenly matched. The two sides usually did not interfere with each other. When encountering a Human Race Stronger, the Evil Ghost Commander was bold and arrogant, using the reputation of the Demon Lord to intimidate the other party. But suddenly encountering a Great Venerable of the Ghost Race, who stood so high above, even if he were killed, he would have nowhere to appeal!

“Joke, to provoke a war between two major planes just by killing one of your lowly Evil Ghosts? Then the two major Planes would already be full of war fires everywhere. Who do you think you are?” Hu Feng did not express an opinion. He neither admitted nor denied the identity of the Great Venerable of the Ghost Race. He swung the Dark Magic Pen and wrote a large ‘Wind’ character, stirring up thousands of sharp Wind Blade ripples, catching the remaining Hellhounds in one net. Looking at the remaining dozens of Long-haired Evil Ghosts, he continued coldly, “Stepping on this Wasteland, your destiny was already decided! Surrender. Cut off your own heads, and I… The Great Lich King, will forgive your sinful Souls!”

After devouring the strength of many Flame Demons and Evil Ghosts, Hu Feng became more and more courageous in battle, and the Dark Mist in the air became thicker and thicker. The entire Evil Ghost army had been defeated. The mere dozens of remaining Evil Ghosts were no longer a concern. Looking at their pale faces and terrified eyes, a sense of pure joy and satisfaction arose in his heart!

How satisfying!

An eye for an eye, and blood for blood. This was the true character of a hero, and this was a real Demon Hunter, hunting down all the demons and monsters in the world!

After inheriting the Soul Imprint and the seed of Cultivation from Ovisis, without realizing it, Hu Feng had already become a true Lich King. The life of being restricted everywhere in his past life, working himself to death for just a small house, had become increasingly distant. Reaching the Divine Domain Peak and comprehending the mysteries of life, death, and destiny had become his greatest pursuit now!